My family consists of my mom (not pictured), my dad, my sisters, and my cat (not pictured either). D

The girl in the center is my sister, Jennifer. The girl on the right is my other sister, Laura. They’re currently going to middle school, and they’re slightly rowdy because they always invite their friends over to play games and party. My dad, to the left, brings me to school every day and sometimes helps me out with math homework when I’m struggling with a problem. We used to go to the movies every Saturday, but ever since second semester of school started, I haven’t really had the time to enjoy a good movie with some tasty popcorn. Instead, we occasionally rent a movie and watch it at home. My dad has a movie pass so he is able to rent an unlimited number of movies so long as he returns them within three days and continues to pay the monthly fee. I tried to convince him to use Netflix instead because the service is cheaper, but he doesn’t really want to go through the hassle of mailing videos back to the company whenever he is done watching them.
My sisters sometimes annoy me, but by and large we get along. They don’t bother me much when I’m studying, but when I try to take the television away from them when I have a rare opportunity to kick back and relax, we sometimes argue over what show to watch. My sisters have become skilled in cooking dinner for the family, so my parents are able to work on other things or just play games while Laura boils water for spaghetti or prepares meat for cooking in the oven. I help my sisters at times with their homework and correct their spelling errors, and they, in turn, lend me money when I run short.
Whenever we are really bored, my dad and I often take a trip down to Fry’s Electronics, a store that sells computers, software, and cool gadgets like a talking robot dog or a video game dance pad. The store is all the way in Palo Alto, the same city where Stanford University resides and a hub for high-tech people. We often stop by a Vietnamese bakery that has spring rolls, which are made of rice paper wrapped around rice vermicelli, shrimp, and mint leaves. The taste of this food is divine; if you ever get the chance to try one of these rolls, go ahead and have a bite!
For a while, in our old house, my sisters had to share a room. They didn’t really argue much about it, but they were undeniably elated to hear that we were moving into a house in which they would each have their own space to live in and put their stuff. Today, my sisters live in different rooms with totally different “themes.” Jennifer has a room full of stuffed animals and a laptop computer, and the whole aura one gets while standing in that space is one of comfort and coziness. To contrast, Laura’s room is more spartan; she lives in a place that has a few posters of some of her favorite animals scattered across the walls and a carpeted floor that is free of debris.
Outside of our nuclear family, I have many, many uncles and aunts. One of them lives nearby, in San Jose, with his daughter. His other daughter, my cousin, currently goes to UCLA, the alma mater of my Spanish teacher
I also have an aunt and grandmother who lives near Irvine.